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Usagi: Hurry up so I can apear in the story and be next to my Misaki.

Me: O.o you impatient, rude man!

Usagi: Yeah, yeah what ever.

Me: .' I have no rights to Junjou Romantica!

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Chapter 2: In My Arms

'These damned employes can't even get their job done! It pisses me off, it's their job so why should I have to deal with handeling it for them!' Haruhiko kept thinking while he was in his car. His driver must have sensed that the young master was moody at the moment, so he didn't even bother with starting a conversation like he would usually try to do.

"Stop the car!"

Bewildered at the sudden order from his young master, he stopped the car. Then Haruhiko bluntly ran out of the car. He was scared to see that his eyes saw what they saw.

'Please let it be that my eyes were playing tricks on me!', the man thought as he ran towards a young brunette boy who was sprawled on the concrete pavement.

"MISAKI!" he yelled as he ran to the young boy and shook him, to try to see if Misaki was alive-or consious.

"Quick call 911, anybody-somebody!" Haruhiko called out hoping someone would react and try to save the young boy who tought him that he can do what he wants, as long as it's what he truly wants and likes it. Misaki was someone he loved so much, that he wouldn't dare try to place himself in between Misaki and Akihiko anymore. He wished he felt better since it was for Misaki's sake as well as Akihiko's sake, even though he wouldn't admit it.

BEEEEEEE-BOOOOOOPPPPPP BEEEEE-BOOOOOOOOPPPPPP

Haruhiko was so alarmed at the sound of the ambulance, that he stopped rocking Misaki back and forth in his arms.

"Sir, please, let us place him in the ambulance and you can come with us." a man in his mid- 40's said to the man in a dazed stare with glasses.

Haruhiko did as he was asked, which really suprised his driver. " Drive back to the house, I have a feeling I will be at the hospital for a while." Haruhiko told the driver as he climbed inside the ambulance.

Haruhiko then suddenly felt wet spots on his suit, it was..."Blood." he said in suprised, yet matter-of-fact, tone as he raised his eyebrows and eyes widend in shock. And a lot of it.

"I wonder what is taking Misaki so long to come back." Akihiko Usami asked impatiently as he sat back in his chair. His deadline was in three days, and if he didn't finish his deadline, he was scared of what the demon would do to him. Eri Aikawa. His editor who once threw coffee on Suzuki-san when the novelist didn't finish on time.'She is an evil-coffee-throwing-bear-attacking-stranggling-woman!' the writer said as he thought about his editor

"Sensei!" someone burst through his door in alarm.

"Speak of the devil." Usagi-san said as Aikawa entered his pen-house.

"Sensei, did... you...did you... hear about the... accident today near... near Shokuryohin-ten*!"the editor asked out of breath.

"No, why?" Usagi-san asked as he lit his cigarate.

"Misaki... Misaki, was hit by a... a... car!" Aikawa told him. 'Knowing him, he will barge into the hospital and annoy the shit out of anyone who does not tell him how and where his lover is at.' Aikawa thought.

Usagi's cigarate fell out of his mouth onto the floor, and he stood up almost falling over his chair in the process. 'Misaki! Misaki! Misaki!' was all that he could think about at the moment. 'No, no, no, NO! Please no... he is all I have to continue living. With out him, I am nothing.'" If you are coming or not; I don't care, but I am going to see Misaki." Usagi-san said as he ran to get his jacket.

"Of course I am coming!" Aikawa said at the sudden cold statement Usagi-sensei said.

They both ran to Usagi-san's red sports car and sped off to the hospital. 'Your hearing nonsense Akihiko, your mind is restless.' he tried to tell himself that as he kept accelerating the car's speed. Akihiko wondered why he didn't feel any better at trying to think that Aikawa had herd wrong and was mistaken for some other person instead of his beloved they arrived at the hospital, Usagi asked the lady behind a desk about Takahashi Misaki. When she told them were he was, they were about to enter and a man with black hair and blue eyes stopped them.

"I am sorry but are you his family memebers?"

"No, but I am his friend-his close friend. How is he...?" Usagi-san said trying to find the young doctor's name tag.

"I am Kusama Nowaki, Takahashi Misaki's doctor. Right now, Misaki-kun is in a coma. It isn't as bad as other cases, but there can be the possibility he won't remember anything when he wakes up, be blind, and/or be paralyzed. The head trama cuased by the car, left a real impact on Takahashi-kun's head. He also lost a signifigant amount of blood, so he had to have a blood transplant as soon as he arrived. He sure is lucky to get away form that kind of accident with just a couple of broken bones as well. In reallity, he is lucky he didn't die on the spot when he got hit, he must have tried to stay alive." the doctor tried to explain to Usagi and Aikawa, even though they both got scared at the thought of Misaki loosing his memeory of them, or becoming blind, or paralyzed. Usagi didn't care, as long as he could take care of Misaki and make him happy: he didn't care. Sure he was scared that his lover might foget that he ever loved Usagi, or not be able to see him anymore, or not be able to move anymore.

"Can I see him?" Usagi asked with a crack in his voice.

Noticing how sad Usagi was, Nowaki allowed him to see Misaki. "You have ten minutes, then you have to wait in the waiting area."
'Poor guy, must be his lover. I don't know what I would do if my Hiro-san was in Misaki's place.' Nowaki thought as he placed the pieces together about Misaki and Usami.

"Thank you." Usagi walked in to the room were he saw his lover lay in a bed with a mask over his face. "Misaki, how could this have happened to you." Usagi-san said in such a sad voice, that almost made the novelist sound like he would break down and cry at any moment. Misaki had a bandage wrapped around his head and had a cast on his right leg and left -san walked over to Misaki's side and took his lovers right hand and held it close to his heart.

"Please wake up soon Misaki. I love you so much, and I will always be there for you."Usagi-san said as he stared at the broken boy's machine that read his heart-rate and he also saw the bag with fluids. He noticed a particular bag with some sort of red liquid, "Blood." The writer said in a sad yet; amused tone.

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Ok so thank you to the people who have followed this story to chapter two! I am grateful, and I was happy. Please review and follow. Suggestions are welcomed!
I was listening to 'Hearing Damage by Thom Yorke', and the song kinda (mostly) inspired me while I wrote this chapter.